The earth mountain, which should have been easily burned, was now covered with a layer of white ice. It's as if it's been precipitated for thousands of years.

The red doll incarnated by the flame, but unexpectedly, it was overcome by the cold bat, which is also an illusion realm. All the monks of the Fire God Temple were also smiling.

"The deacon's hand was really extraordinary. ”

"If it weren't for the deacons to follow, how could I have subdued this heaven and earth spiritual creature, no matter how many people there were. ”

Some people rejoice, others are sad. The monks of the Fire Temple were all happy that the two deacons had suppressed the red doll and could not resist.

And among the scattered cultivators, those who had insight into the intentions of the Fire God Temple monks were secretly worried in their hearts.

"Alas, this mountain of earth and stone is only a mortal thing after all. ”

When everyone heard this sigh, their hearts were full of mixed feelings. Looking closely, cracks have appeared on the mountainside of the earth and stone mountain, and there are more and more cracks, crisscrossing and crisscrossing like fishing nets.

The fire and the cold bat qi used by the red doll are not ordinary things, how can this earth and stone mountain withstand the tearing of these two extreme breaths. It's cracking inch by inch.

This is like a steel wire that is not easy to break, but bends up and down, and after a few times, the steel bar will be as easy to break as yellow mud.

The earth and mountains collapsed, and the soil and rocks on the mountain exploded into rubble and flew everywhere. Many monks pinch the magic trick to prepare for protection, although this gravel does not hurt the monk, but it is annoying. I don't want this gravel to disappear, and not a single piece of gravel has ever flown past everyone.

After a little contemplation, everyone figured out the key, at this moment, in the formation, as long as the main formation's mind moved, the things in this formation naturally moved with the main formation's mind.

Thinking of this, Xun Huan not only did not rejoice in his heart, but also felt helpless. In this formation, the main formation is like the god of the immortal court, everything in the world is respected only by me. The life and death of all people are in my hands.

After the red doll broke out of the mountain, the two gods of the Fire God Temple were smiling. It seems that the red doll broke out of the mountain, which is expected. The red doll felt the cold air around her body, and with a wave of her little hand, countless flames ignited out of thin air around her body. Sweep away the cold.

Xun Huan looked at it coldly, although the red doll was sweeping away the cold air with great might, its breath was also very sluggish. But fortunately, there were no more cold bats flying out of the white-haired deacon's gourd, and they were already exhausted. And this cold bat can't subdue the red doll, what other means can this fire temple subdue?

The red doll changed its previous laughing expression at this moment, and looked at the Fire God Temple monk in front of her angrily. After a few times, this red doll suffered a lot of losses in the hands of the Fire God Temple monks, and the resentment in his heart can be imagined.

The red doll's eyes were filled with fire, and in the end, every part of the red doll's body was filled with flames, and it was no longer clear that it was still a human form, and it completely turned into a flame.

With a roar from the red doll, the flames swelled more and more. It's like turning this area into half of a sea of fire.

"The battle of trapped beasts, not to be captured. As he spoke, the white-haired deacon took out a flag. With a wave of the array flag in his hand, the formation scene instantly turned into a sea. The sea of fire of the red doll seems to have weakened a little in this vast ocean.

But this sea is just a scene based on the aura of water, and the sea of fire of the red doll is formed by real flames. It is not yet known how effective this formation will be for the sea of fire.

In addition to changing the scene, the greater failure of the formation is to confuse people's minds. Although the people who entered the formation knew that this scene was the illusion of the main formation, they gradually came to believe that all this was real. As a result, the fighting method is greatly restricted.

This is the case with the red doll at this moment, and when the red doll sees this endless sea water, it loses three points of sharpness in its heart.

But how could such heaven and earth spiritual creatures be willing to sink into the hands of others, the red doll roared, and a circle of spiritual power flowed from the center of the red doll, spreading the sea of fire ripples outward.

The sea of fire formed a monstrous wave of fire, and the high temperature emitted by it was something that the monk's body could bear. Many monks were lost by the heat.

At this time, the Fire God Temple monks also fulfilled their previous promise, and all the Fire God Temple monks took a step forward and crossed in front of the many scattered cultivators. Dozens of Fire God Temple monks were waiting in formation, and the shape they were standing in was faintly formed.

The scattered cultivators stood behind the Fire God Temple monks, and sure enough, the temperature and spiritual power they received were much weaker. In my heart, I was grateful to the Fire Temple monks. Only Xun Huan is different.

Xun Huan looked at the eyes of the Fire God Temple monk, faintly dripping blood. At this time, the Fire God Temple monks were each wearing a piece of snow-white armor, and Xun Huan recognized it when he saw it for the first time. I couldn't help but blurt out: "Snow River Jia!"

It turned out that the inhumane massacre in the Snow River was actually from the hands of the Fire God Temple, and not only that, but the Fire God Temple even refined dozens of Snow River armor to use against the red dolls. Xun Huan's resentment towards the Fire God Temple increased a little more. If it weren't for the fact that there were many monks in the Fire God Temple at this moment, they would be ruled by others. I'm afraid that I'm going to sacrifice a magic weapon to fight to the death.

If Xun Huan was a little sorry for Shen Hongchen and the entrance to the Phantom Realm before, at this moment, Xun Huan was determined to go toe-to-toe with the Fire God Temple monks.

The red doll's spiritual breath was already disordered at the moment, and the expression on her face was already languishing. Thinking about it, the damage caused to him by this sea of fire is not insignificant.

The two deacons of the Fire God Temple smiled even more when they saw the red doll like this. The white-haired deacon smiled: "This red doll should be exhausted at the moment, so please ask Deacon Liu to use a magic weapon and collect it."

The golden-crowned monk known as Deacon Liu smiled: "Dare not obey your fate?"

After that, Deacon Liu took out a golden lamp and said to the red doll: "Come now!" A bright red glow shot out from the lamp to cover the red doll, and the red doll was shrouded in this glow, and involuntarily walked towards the lamp.

With each step, the red doll shrank by a point. By the time the red doll had completed seven steps, the red doll had already turned into the size of a little flame and was quietly sitting on the lamp.

The moment the red doll entered the lamp, Xun Huan turned his head a little, moved his steps sideways, and omitted to Deacon Liu as soon as the array flag in his hand was flipped over.

As Xun Huan moved, the Fire God Temple monk became aware of it. As soon as the main formation monk's mind moved, the position of the formation changed greatly. However, to the horror of the Fire God Temple monks, no matter how this formation changed, the direction Xun Huan traveled did not change in the slightest.

The monks of the Fire God Temple were angry, and they all sacrificed magic weapons to call Xun Huan. As soon as the array flag in Xun Huan's hand flipped over, all the magic weapons flying in the air disappeared. The Fire God Temple monk didn't expect that his formation would be turned against him in reverse.

Although Xun Huan's method escaped the catastrophe, it did not suppress the anger of the fire temple monks. The monks of the Fire God Temple did not retreat, but advanced, and everyone no longer sacrificed the magic weapon, but only held it in their hands, wanting to kill Xun Huan on the spot.

Xun Huan moved left and right to dodge, and he was able to dodge the slashing of several nearby monks. But the monk in the distance quickly approached and surrounded Xun Huan.

"Little spirituality, dare to be presumptuous!" said the seventh-level spiritual cultivator who was standing opposite Xun Huan beside him. After that, the three fingers of his right hand were slightly bent, leaving only the index finger and middle finger pointing to Xun Huan, and he burst into his mouth: "Scatter!"

Xun Huan sneered and said, "Daoyou is too confident in his drainage talisman, but he doesn't know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. This mere drain has long been cracked. ”

The eyes of the seventh-level spiritual cultivator were full of disbelief. was seen by a group of scattered cultivators, and he was very angry, and he couldn't help but slash at Xun Huan with a magic sword in his hand.

Xun Huan frowned slightly, this person is already a seventh-level spiritual cultivator, this angry split is really not to be underestimated. But Xun Huan had the heart to test his cultivation at the moment, and he didn't dodge or dodge, holding a magic sword in the crossover of his head.

Gold and iron collided, and a deafening sound resounded on the spot. Xun Huan, who was the closest, bore the brunt, only to feel that his ears were buzzing, like thousands of insects and mosquitoes chirping in unison. It is like thousands of ants and beasts biting together, and the pain is unbearable.

It seems that this is just a small section, and Xun Huan was so pressed by the force of this split that he actually dropped a few feet. The power of the tiger's mouth was like a shock, and the magic sword in his hand was almost out of his hand, and the seventh-level spiritual magic sword was less than a foot away from the top of Xun Huan's head. Xun Huan seemed to be able to faintly feel the strong killing intent on the magic sword.

Seeing that he couldn't strike a single blow, the seventh-level spiritual cultivator immediately turned his body. With the unfinished power of the first blow, swing the second sword again. Xun Huan couldn't imagine that this seventh-level spiritual cultivation second sword would come so quickly, and the magic sword that was split in his hand was too late to block back.

He exclaimed, "Daoist friends still don't save me?"